Apollyon Novels & Stories

My heart raced against my ribcage with each step I took, and seeing my friend’s blood on my hand, I couldn’t help but feel my chest ache. Entering the bathroom, I stared at my reflection for a second as I turned the faucet on to wash the blood off my hands. My eyes held anger, hatred, and darkness like never before, and I knew that all these emotions were directed at ONE person, and one person alone. I, Alpha Dante D’Angelo, will not rest or stop until you are dead, Giovanni D’Angelo. It is time for you to sleep with one eye open, because I am coming for you…

They were forced out of their homes and thrown into the chaos that would only try to consume them. ‘No matter the reason behind the war it’s no reason enough to destroy countless lives.’ I said. Orion nodded, he was a solider and wars in this world were just as deadly as the ones in my own he knew what I was talking about. ‘When you and your brother were born—’ ‘My brother?’ He nodded, ‘Apollo, god of women and wine.’ He rubbed his head. ‘He’s your twin— when you were born Olympiad was at war with the mage world your mother placed you with guardians to protect you, but your guardian Arke never returned. Your parents thought you were dead until your arrow shot through the northern sky.’

"Yes, I can say that,' Alexandro said. “I won’t join your manhunt, if that’s what you’re asking. But I will tell you this—there are others out there. Beyond my kingdom. Beyond yours. Not all creatures respect our war or our women.” Alexandro’s eyes narrowed. “You know something.” “I know rumors. I’ve heard whispers of a new power rising from the east. A rogue named Maeron. Not a wolf. Not quite human. Something... older. I thought he was a myth.” “Why would a myth take my mate?” Valerian’s expression darkened. “You’ll have to find that answer yourself.” Alexandro’s jaw tightened. He didn’t trust Valerian. He never would. But what he said sounded real.

My head tilted up slightly before my eyes met his bright red ones and I sucked in a sharp breath. "This is who I really am, my Aphrodite. I am a monster. I am a beautiful monster. I am an evil shrouded in the beauty that the human world falls in charms to. I am able to run at speeds that are faster than a bullet. I am able to reach the other side of this Earth in a day. I am able to live and walk amongst the mortals. I am able to look as though I am one of you, when instead I am far from it. I am able to come off as a human, gain trust from humans and in return I will end you. I am a vampire, my sweet and naive Aphrodite," at this he let go of my hands and simply caressed my face as though I

Hippophorbas went wide-eyed and tried to scramble back. I swung the ax to block him, leaving him only the option to go down a dead-end path. I held back a smile at the irony and predictability. For being from the patron city of the Goddess Athena, goddess of war and knowledge, this twerp isn't very smart or combat-ready. I followed him into the darkened path, ax-grinding along the ground for dramatic effect. I found him quivering in fear against the stone wall. "P...please…please don't kill me…" he stammered. I grunted and swung the ax removing his head. "That's a no." I muttered, heaving his corpse over one shoulder. Lifting my ax in one hand, I grabbed his head with the other and returned

a werewolf announced. Zane Drocco is a handsome lad carrying the title of being the oldest among them despite the clear skin and youthful appearance. He's had visions of the past, present, and future. He's also laid out several prophecies that turned out to be quite true, and everything he envisioned had come to reality. Apart from that, he is also the strongest warrior who led battles to victory in centuries. A literal knight in shining armour.

My son Cyrus, do not be scared of anything he instructed me and he continued with his speech, I saw what you did, and I witnessed how you abandoned your fathers and your generational gods and set them ablaze "I great Appollo, the giver of powers and restoration of life will grant you all that you have requested, for I have examined your heart and I see how willing you are eager to serve me and how devoted you will be I shall not fail you in times of war and battles I will always be with you even when you will be on the battlefield, I will be there as well to support and guide you, and lastly, you shall always offer human sacrifices as well every day with that, your power will be stronger mor

They're only interested in the riches they're going to get and the fuck they can give. I've been prowling around the pack for several days and crossed the borders several times, but I can't get close enough to finding the future Luna. I want to see this boy before I kill him. When I went beyond the border today and because I was thirsty, I approached the river, being uncovered. I didn't expect to see a pup crying, naked, by the riverside. When he looked at me, I knew who he was. It felt like Mary was there looking at me. I quickly formed a lie and exchanged a few words with the kid. He told me his name was Angel and that the whole pack hated him because he rejected his mate. Too bad, when I

Orion is the same person Xerxes and Apollo were talking about? I would love to know your thoughts on it.

“You don’t need to worry.” “I know that Dark Knight will really do that. But I also know that my rivals inside the gang will do some digging up on what happened to us. I don’t want to risk it.” Bacchus worriedly said. “And who’s this rival?” I ask him. “His name is Apollo.” He said. “Apollo, huh?” I said and casually messaged Miko to search about him. “Yes. Apollo. He’s the other right hand man of our boss, Hercules.” Bacchus explained.